The Weekly Mindfuck: It Doesn’t Take Much

I have no problem with a vigorous clit rubbing (when there's enough lubrication, mind you), but nothing beats the slow build of small, rhythmic circles. Eventually the waves of pleasure become contractions, a deep and slow orgasm definitively on its way. Done right, it's a tantalizing tease. Done wrong ... well, there isn't a way to do this wrong, fellas. Trust me.